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[siebter]

[ Today, Emil is wandering around the castle, a bit more lost than usual. Which is weird, because there is nothing covering his eyes, and he can see. Very weird, really. ]

Halua...? Where are you?

[ Honestly, he seems more nervous than anything else. Like someone who isn't supposed to be here. ]

Is anyone here?

{ ooc; well, this is new. and strange. surprise, it's a loss, info here! }

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[siebter]

But, she's the only family I have...

[necrologio]

[No. Nope, sorry, missing-sister talk is not allowed. Nico speeds up so that Emil won't see his face.]

You'll just have to do without her for awhile, then.

[siebter]

[ But Nicoooooo. He'll follow along all sad and mopey but HE WON'T LIKE IT OKAY. ]

[necrologio]

[Well tough toenails, Emil, because Nico isn't saying anything else on the subject of sisters.]

[siebter]

[ Rude. :I ]

[necrologio]

[Whatever floor they started on they are NOW ON EMIL'S FLOOR. Cartoon physics, nbd.

But wait-]

... Your name's still on the door. That's strange.

[siebter]

Why would my name be here?

[necrologio]

Because it's your room.

[siebter]

It's kind of weird to think about it being mine...

[ Might as well try the door, though. It opens, obviously. ]

[necrologio]

Well, it is. You've been-

[He was going to stay "staying here for awhile", but he honestly believes Emil has gone home. So he decides not to mention anything about it. Asshole.]

We all have one here.

[siebter]

It's nice...at least.

[necrologio]

... Sure it is. Definitely.

[siebter]

I've never had a room like this before.

[necrologio]

... Nope. Guess not.

[Still staring a hole through that nameplate. What the fuck is going on.]

[siebter]

Um...is everything okay?

[necrologio]

Yeah.

[Pause.]

You still don't remember anything? Anything at all?

[siebter]

Anything about what?

[necrologio]

This place. It doesn't even look familiar? You're absolutely sure that you've never been here before?

[siebter]

I'd remember a place like this...